These three people have just seen the modern Black Palace in the Lingpei Mansion, as well as the organizational structure of the three halls and nine divisions that keeps pace with the times. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The crowd of 10,000 Tu, led by the Spirit King Temujin, were also dressed plainly and simply, absorbing a lot of neoclassical dress characteristics.

And when it came to the Ten Palaces, the style of painting changed abruptly.

In addition to the bells, drums, gongs and chimes, it is to wear flower feathers on the top, and there is a splendid hall that sets off each other, which is a pure classical style of the Celestial Empire.

Looking at all this, Zhang Liao sighed with emotion - this is what I imagined in my imagination that the entrance of the Yin Cao Difu should look like! It seems that legends and picture books are not completely false.

Pusira had never seen this set of pomp, and she was a little dizzy and amazed.

Only General Pei remained indifferent.

The two "Divine Monarchs" both sat down, one as the chairman and the other as the second.

When the first python robe jade belt, the black gauze hat is inlaid with a piece of red jade in the middle, and its eight characters must be separated from each other on the left and one on the right, and the face is like a hot pot!

That's right, it's a hot pot, and it's also a mandarin duck pot.

It is probably that there is a congenital red mark on the left side of the face, which causes half of the red to be half white, the red one is like cinnabar, and the white one is like a radish.

As soon as he sat down, he yawned a long time—and it was a good thing, and the servants in the room were overwhelmed by its powerful contagion, and they yawned one after another......

Master Liang flattened his mouth and looked at the three people who had retreated to the wall, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said: How about it, you can't see me alone. It's a lot of work, and everyone is so tired.

There was a startling sound, and the "Divine Monarch" spoke, "Open the hall—"

The officials on the left side erected water and fire sticks together, their arms trembled, and they densely pointed the ground with the tail of the stick, shouting in unison, "Tim-block-"

The tail note is very long......

Before it completely dissipated, the officials on the right followed very tacitly, "Sweep-Xing-"

There was another shocking sound, and the whole hall was silent.

"Soul criminal!" said with a hot pot face.

This time it was the turn of Master Liang, but when he saw that the white lantern in his hand that had no fire pointed at the ceiling beam, ten thousand oil lamps burst out in unison. Hundreds of pulleys on the beam rolled together, and a hemp bag was transmitted by the creak of the hidden steel cable, and as soon as the steel claws were released, the sack fell out of thin air!

This turn of events startled the three people who were watching the excitement, and they waited with their necks straight to see where the prisoners came in.

The sack was no more than a man tall, but it seemed to contain countless tiny creatures—roughly visible from the dense protrusions that were constantly wriggling around.

Mr. Liang Shuimian took a step forward, flipped up a small hanging sign at the ligation of the sack, and read aloud, "Those who forcibly demolished private houses before their deaths will receive 4,700 souls today - packed for trial!"

"Grass your uncle, hate these grandsons the most!" The eight-character figure of the hot pot face must be cocked high, "Why don't you just throw it at the Lechuan River to dissolve, what's the use of leaving it!?"

cough--the second Divine Monarch who had not moved beside him spoke, "Lu Yan Luo is a little calm." These souls are not completely wasted, and they are all capable and intelligent individuals in their lifetimes, but they are used in crooked places, and their methods are a little narrow......"

"Oh? Tintin...... Lord Tongju, then how do you say it will be judged?" The hot pot face, known as Lu Yanluo, seemed to attach great importance to the opinions of the general judge.

Pusira stared at the judge's face from afar, his face like a knife, his nose deep, and his cheeks smooth and beardless. I couldn't help but grab Zhang Liao's hand beside me, "It's Dante! I've read the book [Divine Comedy], and there is a portrait of him on the second cover! I can't remember the words, but I remember the picture very clearly!"

Zhang Liao hurriedly covered her lips, "Shhhhhhhhh

Dante didn't hear anyone excited about him, his attention was still on the case, and he analyzed it carefully, "In the human world, 'the homeless has its own house' is the minimum foundation for human survival, but for most people, it is still not easy to get. Even if they do, they can be taken away or even destroyed by profiteers, moneymakers, or bullies at any time. This is a felony!"

He thought for a moment, "Well, let's open the net." Skinned all of them, pierced their bodies with icicles, nailed them to the Cold Cliff, exposed the most sensitive soul veins, and allowed them to soak in the body for fifty years with a tenth-level Yin Wind. When they reflect on themselves and understand the pain of not having a place to live, they will take it down and renovate it......"

"Good idea!" Lu Yanluo slapped his thigh, "Cultural people just have a lot of ideas." ”

He turned his head and shouted, "According to the general sentence, the sentence only needs to be slightly extended to 500 years." ”

Good fellow, this "slightly" is multiplied tenfold! Dante smiled helplessly, but did not hinder it.

Master Liang respectfully accepted the order, took out a mechanical roller seal from the white robe, adjusted the punishment category and the sentence, turned it to the front in turn, held the seal high in his right hand, and the red light flashed in his palm, and he printed it fiercely against the sack!

The smell of burnt paste and the howl of ghosts and wolves sounded at the same time......

The hemp bag twitched violently, suddenly turned into a red light, and disappeared.

"The two gods, the goods have been sent away, and the Abi Hell will send a receipt after signing for it. "Lao Liang is careful and meticulous.

Lu Yanluo began to yawn again, waving his hand again and again, "Next, next......"

This time, the pulley group sent and threw down a larger sack, and the beam master had to take three steps back to avoid being smashed.

He climbed up on tiptoe before he could barely read the label on the mouth of the bag, "I was a murderer for my own selfish desires...... You don't have to read this, do you?"

Lu Yanluo turned his head to look at the verdict, but Mr. Dante was closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he didn't need to say much, just follow the usual practice.

Yama had a bottom, and swept the beard on the right half of his white face at the main book.

The master bookkeeper comprehended it, twisted the seal well, and printed it blatantly!

The sack disappeared with a deafening howl.

Lu Yanluo smacked his lips, "This indiscriminate killing index always doesn't fall! All the way up and all the way up, what do you say?"

Dante opened his eyes and replied lightly, "First, human beings reproduce too fast, and the population base is large, even if the percentage of various crimes remains the same, the absolute value will increase...... Second, the growth of resources cannot match the growth of desires, and wolves with more meat and less meat will also lead to cannibalism. ”

Lao Lu couldn't help but nod his head when he heard this, and then sighed again, "Tens of thousands of murderers are sent every day, but the most capable ones are not in the bag, and I can't figure this out......

Dante smiled, "You mean the kings of the human world?"

Lu Yanluo shook his head, "Isn't there a lot of us in the underworld?" Alas, those 10,000 people were happy before they were slaughtered, and they were even more alive after death, and they were all about to ride to the neck of our Ten Hall Yamas and...... I wonder what Jizo-sama thinks?"

When Dante heard the words "King Jizo", his color suddenly changed and he stopped talking. As the general judge of the Ten Palaces, he can't talk about the Lord of the Underworld behind his back. So Daiyan waved his hand to the master book, "Next-"

......

One by one, the compressed packages are handed in turn, some large and some small. Lu Yanluo expertly adjudicated, occasionally listening to the opinions of the general judgment. The master book is responsible for the execution, and the whole process is orderly and very smooth.

Finally, it's done. All outstanding cases pending trial today have been exhausted.

Lu Yanluo got up and stretched, "Grandma, sleepy, sleepy! Our Nine Halls are still the same, killing people and setting fire to demolish houses...... I'm more interested in punishing corrupt officials. ”

The judge also got up and dusted off the crane pattern official uniform, "That's not in your charge, corrupt officials are usually accompanied by adultery, in addition to reporting to the fourth hall Lu Yanluo, you also have to send the second hall Chu Yanluo to make up for another knife, castration and chopping hands, double punishment." You don't have to do anything about them, and they're enough......"

Hearing this, Lu Yanluo suddenly became interested, shook the sleeve of his python robe, and grabbed the general judge, "Ding Ding, are you going to the second hall to take a turn next month? Have you ever seen a giant trash can over there Lao Chu? It was full of small finches that had been cut off...... Lao Lu's voice became smaller and smaller, "Help me pack a bag and come back to make wine, remember, the bigger one! The thicker and longer the better......

Uh-Dante broke free of Lu Yanluo's hand in disgust, "Why don't you pretend to be yourself, that thing is too much to bury, and you can drink it too?"

Lao Lu grabbed the sleeve of his robe again with a shy face, and shook it "coquettishly", "Didn't people just play cards with Lao Chu and turn their faces! How can you beg him again? Or is it most convenient for you to go, it's so decided, wait for you——"

Dante couldn't break free, and suddenly turned his head away from him, only to see three unfamiliar faces in amazement.

"Huh, you are—" He looked at Pusira in surprise as he looked at her, "Oh my God, my 'Emerald'!"

Zhang Liao and Pei Min looked at each other, they took advantage of the end of the scene to come over, they wanted to say hello, but they didn't understand what Mr. Dante said......

Pusira raised her hand and plucked off the crown of the olive branch, and generously handed it out, "What a name!" This seems to be a poetic nickname for your hometown of Florence. ”

Seeing that someone was coming to disturb him, Lu Yanluo snorted and let go of his hand. Dante shook his robe, reached out and took the tiara, turned it over and looked at it.

"That's right, it's my Emerald. You're right, that's exactly how the name comes from. He finally looked up and withdrew his thoughts from the memory, "If I'm not mistaken, you're from Mr. Virgil...... How is he lately?"

Pusira smiled, "Okay." Although Wangxiangtai is located in the middle of nowhere and full of wandering spirits, he said, 'The soul of poetry is suffering. If you write in comfort, you must be moaning without disease. ’”

Dante's face froze for a moment, and he savored it in his mouth, "...... The soul of poetry is suffering. If you write in comfort, you must be moaning without illness......"

Suddenly, he looked ashamed. "The teacher's realm has been raised again. I, on the other hand, was so absorbed in the complicated business that I almost forgot the power of words. I need to do some introspection......"

Zhang Liao was flustered when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, can you do us a favor first--and then go to self-reflection?"

"Oh, that's fine, please. ”

"We want to return to the human realm immediately, the early Tang node of the Celestial Empire. "The opportunity is rare, Zhang Liao is unceremonious.

"This ......," Dante hesitated, "it was fine, but unfortunately it was ......"

"The regular passages are all blocked!" Lu Yanluo, who had been eavesdropping behind him with his ears pricked up, interjected aggressively, "The Ten Halls and the Spirit Match Mansion are fighting. In order to jam our necks, the gang of Lingpei Mansion sealed the boundary gate, and wanted to cut off the smuggling business of the Ten Halls by restricting the daily tour and supervision. Now only their impermanence and the Departing are free to move around. ”

Dante was very depressed, "Yes, what should I do? The teacher's friend is my friend, and I have to do this...... Hey, by the way, Lao Lu, can I borrow your pass and use it? You are of a high level, even the Spirit Match Mansion will not dare to stop ......."

"Yo, now you think of me—" Lu Yanluo put his hands behind his back, and his mustache rose to the sky. Looking at the side face, it is almost the same as Yuan Datou on the silver dollar.

Dante smiled, thought about it, and said:

"Little finch in the second hall, I'll pack two packs for you. ”